A quarter moon hangs in the distant sky. As the moon sets in the west, it looks brighter.
There are people here, but there are no voices here.
The evening wind was blowing, making the leaves rustle, making this silent night even more desolate; the high cliffs at night with the moon always carry a desolate silence, which is definitely not what people in the world of mortals can imagine.
The person standing on the high cliff seems to be no longer a human being.
Immaculate white clothes, silver hair like snow...
Anyan slept well. He had slept well in the past ten years, but today seemed a little special. At this time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The soft moonlight shone on his face, making his face seem to have changed a little. His eyes were looking into the distance, and there were stars in the distance.
In the first battle in the border wilderness, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry shocked the whole world and attracted the attention of the world!
No one could have imagined that there would be such a terrifying army in this world. The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun shocked the world and attracted the attention of all forces.
Although Bian Huangji attracted the attention of everyone in the world, no one in the world knew what Xuanyuan was thinking or what his goal was.
The gentle breeze blew, and the peaceful night was suddenly broken...
A man slowly walked out of the darkness, with a handsome face, bright eyes, and slow steps.
No matter who sees this person at any time, his attention will be attracted. His clothes are neat and tidy, his demeanor is graceful, and he has the appearance of a famous person in the Southern Jin Dynasty.
The visitor is like a jade tree in the wind, radiant and spotless.
Mu Qingliu came to Yi Yi and said as if sighing: "This is Tianjun? Is this what Tianjun wants to do?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I didn't expect you to come."
Mu Qingliu said happily: "Since you left Jiankang, Shuzhuang has been paying attention to your whereabouts, and I didn't know until yesterday that the people who have been secretly beside Brother Ren turned out to be such a terrifying force."
Ranran smiled and said: "Wonderful!"
Mu Qingliu shook his head and said: "As fast as the wind, as plundering as fire, not even a blade of grass grows where it passes; with strong bows and scimitars, cold clothes and silver spears, they attack many with a few, shocking the whole world. 'Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry' was defeated by eighteen people Fifty thousand soldiers, such a shocking record, no matter how much I praise it, I can't praise it enough."
Randomly said: "You came to me specifically just to talk about this?"
Mu Qingliu said: "I don't have many friends, but Brother Ren is one of them. Mu Qingliu cherishes such friends. Facing Fu Jian's million-strong army, Brother Ren is still confident that he can win this battle?"
He said randomly: "Yes!"
Mu Qingliu turned to look at Anyan...
After a long while, he sighed: "You are really a proud person."
Randomly said calmly: "Then you should also understand that a proud person will never do anything that makes him lose face."
Mu Qingliu was startled, then laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'll see how 'Tianjun' can win this shocking battle."
The toad light dissipated, the earth faded away from its white veil, there was still a short period of darkness before dawn, and there was a faint sound of war drums in the distance.
Mu Qingliu said: "Fu Jian has moved, and millions of troops have moved."
Ranyi said calmly: "He is not far away from death. The army of millions was defeated in one fell swoop."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
War drums beat one after another, followed by slow and powerful horn sounds...
Before dawn, Shouyang, Yuncheng, and Luojian sent out troops at the same time. Fu Jian's army came out in full force, with a total strength of 280,000 cavalry and 600,000 infantry, known as the "Million Division"!
One hundred thousand infantry formed the vanguard, 500,000 infantry formed the center, and 280,000 cavalry divided into two wings and advanced slowly.
Beifu has also prepared, with a total of more than 75,000 soldiers and 8,000 light cavalry. The remaining infantry spread out along the banks of the Feishui River, forming a long snake formation across the bank.
The Beifu forward troops who were waiting for orders at Bagong Mountain galloped down Bagong Mountain, neatly formed their formation, and lined up on the beach.
Time is disappearing, the east finally spits out a ray of light, and the darkness of the earth is about to dissipate. On the high cliff mountain, Ran Yi and Mu Qingliu have seen the Di Qin army approaching the border wilderness.
The millions of troops are so majestic, and the dust raised by their march has formed a slow storm.
The leaves were falling and the earth was shaking. Looking at the army in the distance, Mu Qingliu murmured: "Can we really win?"
Ranran didn't answer any more, he stared at the deserted plains...
Equipped with scimitars in cold clothes, masks on their faces, strong bows on their backs, and silver armor and silver spears, the eighteen cavalry were lined up in a row, ready for battle, but what they faced was an army of millions that could sweep the world.
Outside the isolated city and the barren border, compared to Fu Jian's army, the Eighteen Cavalry looked so insignificant, so insignificant, so worthless.
Fu Jian's central army stopped, but the forward one hundred thousand infantry were still advancing slowly, as if they were about to crush the eighteen Yanyun cavalry in front of them.
The eighteen cavalry moved, and they charged as soon as they moved, just like eighteen arrows flying off the string. Their charge was extremely powerful, fierce and fearless, as if they regarded the one hundred thousand infantry as nothing.
Just as the Eighteen Cavalry were rapidly approaching, Mu Qingliu had already caught a glimpse of the archers in the vanguard formation drawing their bows, and powerful arrows were pouring in like a black river.
Eighteen-bar silver spears came out together, transforming into thousands of swords, meandering and swimming in the void, just like fish swimming in water, and dragons emerging from the sea, drawing out lines of silver swords that seemed to be formed in a second, and condensed but never dispersed. magnificent.
The cold light was dazzling, the rain of arrows stopped for a moment, and the black rain was unable to fly, falling rapidly.
As soon as Yinhua came out, he wiped out Langyu, and the Eighteen Cavalry continued unabated.
The Qin army's shield soldiers and spearmen also began to charge. As soon as the eighteen cavalry approached the enemy's formation, their silver spears swept across.
Their spears were extremely savage. They were extremely powerful people and extremely savage spears. When the Eighteen Riders raided the formation, Fu Qin's soldiers couldn't help but be startled.
They had heard the name of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry, but they had never seen the terrifying power of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry.
Once the battle began, the Qin army immediately discovered something extremely terrifying.
Suddenly there were hundreds of corpses on the ground. These people were alive not long ago, but they died in an instant. Eighteen people were killing wantonly, eighteen-barrel spears were being swayed wantonly, blood rained down, and the silver spears were as bright as lightning.
Qin Jun's eyes were even red!
Someone wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved, the bright red came into his eyes.
As stunning as a dream, so poignant and beautiful!
The wind of the gun penetrated into the skin and bones, freezing the heart and lungs. When a series of swords flashed in their eyes, the sky and the earth would turn into darkness. Anyone who saw the silver light would be filled with blood and anger. Absolutely dead.
Fu Qin's forward general Lu Guang's eyes were cracked and he shouted: "Kill, kill them with me."
The Qin army was frightened and charged again, swarming forward.
One hundred thousand soldiers surrounded and suppressed eighteen people, with flesh and blood as shields, and swords and guns as weapons. The eighteen cavalry seemed to have been suddenly overwhelmed by a forest of spears and a sea of swords.
Lu Guang's face showed joy and he said loudly: "You are not allowed to retreat. Charge for me. Anyone who retreats will be killed!"
The soldiers gathered together...
"Killing Formation!"
In the battlefield, no one heard the soft drink, but at this moment, their cold eyes suddenly revealed an astonishing murderous aura, and they seemed to have changed.
It was like a sharp sword contained in a worn leather sheath, its blade exposed and its light flashing.
The approaching Qin army did see a light, it was the light of a sword!
The light of the knife flashed, and the knife broke into the cold light, shattered the golden edge, and then captured dozens of heads.
At this time, it seemed as if all the murderous and evil spirits in the world had gathered together, and seemed to be thicker than blood. This is the "Killing Formation", which combines the four qi of Gang, Shi, Sha and Killing. It is also the unpredictable opportunity of ghosts and gods, and has the power to scare away the gods and demons of the nine heavens and ten earths. The "Purgatory Killing Formation".
One long and one short, one strong and one dangerous, the scimitar and the silver spear are designed to kill people!
